Verse 1
Dear Lord and Master mine,
Thy happy servant see;
My Conqueror, with what joy Divine
Thy captive clings to Thee!
Verse 2
I love Thy yoke to wear,
To feel Thy gracious bands;
Sweetly restrainèd by Thy care,
And happy in Thy hands.
Verse 3
No bar would I remove,
No bond would I unbind;
Within the limits of Thy love
Full liberty I find.
Verse 4
I would not walk alone,
But still with Thee, my God,
At every step my blindness own,
And ask of Thee the road.
Verse 5
The weakness I enjoy
That casts me on Thy breast;
The conflicts that Thy strength employ
Make me Divinely blest.
Verse 6
Dear Lord and Master mine,
Still keep Thy servant true;
My Guardian and my Guide Divine,
Bring, bring Thy pilgrim through.
Verse 7
My Conqueror and my King,
Still keep me in Thy train;
And with Thee Thy glad captive bring
When Thou return’st to reign.
Thomas H. Gill, “Dear Lord and Master Mine”